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Slitface

I once was a little girl
I would walk to school and back every day
Every day the same people would pass by
A little girl with blonde hair
A little boy with blue eyes
And an old man with wrinkles
Every day the old man would be a bit closer to the little boy
One day there was no more little boy
Just the old man
And the blonde girl
Every day he would get closer to the blonde girl
Until there was no more girl
Then every day he would walk behind me
Every day he would get closer
I was scared of this man
It's like when he was finally in line with the children they disappeared
So I didn't let this man catch up
When he went faster
So did I
One day he wasn't there
I thought maybe he was happy with the two children he has already
But then I looked back in front of me
He was there
He had a bag
And a little bit of cloth that was wet
He put it over my mouth
It smelled
So I hit him and ran
I was feeling light headed
I turned into the nearest house
It looked abandoned
I should be safe here
I turned and saw two children hanging from the ceiling
A little boy with blue eyes
And a blonde girl
Next to them was two more ropes
One for me I'm guessing
I turned to leave
The man was gone now
Just as I got to the gate I saw a man coming and thought it could be the one I'm trying to escape
So I went back in
There hanged the man who I was running from
On the last rope
My one still empty
I turned around
There stood a large man
He had no face
Just two cuts where his eyes would be
One where his nose would be
And a slit as a mouth
He lifted me
He hanged me in that room
When I went in I never thought id not come out again
I was not dead
I was just hanging
Distances from the rest of the world
Trapped in my mind
I'd watch the man bring in more and more children
And that's the legend of slitface